GARY MOORE

The summer rain like teardrops on my window
Reminds me of a time so long ago
And through each drop of rain, I see
Within my heart, you'll always be
I pray you will remember me with love

The golden shades of autumn, all around us
They tell me nothing ever stays the same
And as the leaves all turn to brown
Watch them floating to the ground
I pray you will remember me with love

As I look back on the springtime
There is one day I recall
Blankets of gold in the fields of love
Remember, remember

The coldest days of winter draw so close now
You'll light the fire to keep away the chill
In the embers, you might see
A flame that burns for you and me
I pray you will remember me with love

As I look back on the springtime
There is one day I recall
Blankets of gold in the fields of love
Remember, remember

The coldest days of winter draw so close now
You'll light the fire to keep away the chills
And in the embers, you might see
A flame still burns for you and me
I pray you will remember me with love
I pray you will remember me with love
I pray you will remember me with love